Save Me, Clara

lyin on the cold hard ground

with the echoes of a canon round

my lungs are full of smoke and fear,

and the rain is mixin with my tearsoh save me clara, i fear i'm fadin

hold me clara, don't keep me waitin

i don't have longmy hands are lyin on the ground,

i can't feel what they're sayin

haunted by the terrible sound

of the priest above me prayinoh save me clara, i fear i'm fadin

hold me clara, don't keep me waitin

i don't have long